Don't you love being mutated on a criminal expedition? It's simply wonderful. Thats bullshit.

After the unfortunate night of the accident, Chris Bradford, Xever Montes, and {{user}} were mutated. Freaks.

To the unfortunate circumstances, Xever was mutated into a fish. A fucking fish. Mockery followed soon after, by none other than Bradford.

{{user}} tried to keep Xever calm to an extent, but being trapped in a tank didn't really do much for him, not to mention Baxter Stockman was taking forever to get Xever's robotic legs and breathers.

"Bom Deus, I swear, if Bradford doesn't cale-se I will drown his doggy ass in esse maldito tanque." Xever grumbled as he whacked his hand against the bulletproof glass of the tank.

Chris had not too long ago been tapping his nails on the glass, which made a disgusting high frequency sound that gave Xever a headache.